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Seraphic Fire
Seraphic Fire
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James K. Bass
James K. Bass
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James Kallembach
James Kallembach
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Frances Whitmarsh Wile
Frances Whitmarsh Wile
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All beautiful the march of days,
As seasons come and go;
The hand that shaped the rose hath wrought
The crystal of the snow,
Hath sent the hoary frost of heav’n,
The flowing waters sealed,
And laid a silent loveliness
On hill and wood and field.
O’er white expanses sparkling pure
The radiant morns unfold;
The solemn splendors of the night
Burn brighter through the cold.
Life mounts in ev’ry throbbing vein,
Love deepens round the hearth,
And clearer sounds the angel hymn,
“Good will to all on earth.”
O Thou from whose unfathomed law
The year in beauty flows
Thyself the vision passing by
In crystal and in rose,
Day unto day doth utter speech,
And night to night proclaim,
In ever changing words of light
The wonder of Thy name.
Written by: Frances Whitmarsh Wile, James Kallembach
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